Timberlake

Pockets for you run your mouth. Coming from the dirty south. Yeah, I got that energy. Something you know nothing about. When I break a mind, they be thinking I'm A lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off A broomstick. Still coming home with the blades like Chop. Flow grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto Gospel. Dealing with this pressure about to make me Lose my marbles. Step into me wrong and you Know I'm over hostile. Pockets for you run your mouth. Coming from the dirty south. Yeah, I got that energy. Something you know nothing about. When I break a mind, they be thinking I'm A lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off A broomstick. Still coming home with the blades like Chop. Flow grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto Gospel. Dealing with this pressure about to make me Lose my marbles. Step into me wrong and you Know I'm over hostile. Pockets for you run your mouth. Coming from the dirty south. Yeah, I got that energy. Something you know nothing about. When I break a mind, they be thinking I'm A lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off A broomstick. Still coming home with the blades like Chop. Flow grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto Gospel. Dealing with this pressure about to make me Lose my marbles. Step into me wrong and you Know I'm over hostile. Pockets for you run your mouth. Coming from the dirty south. Yeah, I got that energy. Something you know nothing about. When I break a mind, they be thinking I'm A lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off A broomstick. Still coming home with the blades like Chop. Flow grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto Gospel. Dealing with this pressure about to make me Lose my marbles. Step into me wrong and you Know I'm over hostile.